Nasty Nun Novels & Stories

I can't give up just before I started. "Let's respect each other, Trevor. Your mom brought me here to be your nanny, you can't talk to me in that manner," I say to him confidently, emphasizing 'nanny', knowing that it'll get him pissed. Who cares? Getting him pissed, is exactly what I want to do. If he thinks he can bully me, then why shouldn't I get on his nerves?

Nicki said and removed it, almost imeeimmedia merrissa and Naina shouted and all eyes turned to to them, and even the summers aren't left out. " Woah!! Nicki you look like a fairy princess" merrissa said " You look like a mermaid" naina said " You guys should look very closely, can't you see she looks like a gangster, a crazy one at that" silver said and they all burst into laughter, except for Nicki who frowned her face. " That's not funny" Nicki pouted " Did you just pouted" silver asked " Nooo" Nicki denied. " But I saw it , you look so cute when you pout" silver cupped her cheeks and Nicki yanked her hand off her cheeks and they all laughed......

“It’s not just your thick glasses but your face.” “You don’t even have a chance of him. You’re so ugly. Look at your fashion, gosh!” “Ava tops it,” Wilder said. Her eyes narrowed at him. “And why? Are you going to defend this ugly nerd?” “Oh, so that’s why you’re acting weird. Are you guys like this now?” he laughed. Wilder shook his head. “Let’s go.” He grabbed Fertine’s wrist and left Ava in the room. Ava balled her fist at the sight of Wilder and the nerd almost holding hands. She followed them and grabbed Fertine’s hair.

“What? What do you mean?” “I mean besides the incident where you were nearly assaulted by an unknown man, there is no proof you ever spoke to Zeke,” she says softly. “I can see why you would want a relationship with him. He is quite handsome and he was your savior.” “I didn’t make that up!” She ignores me and continues. “Now there is Henry Hull, the so-called cult leader of the group of monsters. Do you know what comes up on Google when you put in that name?”

Asmo was relishing his time with the children when he was approached by an enigmatic woman. She was a middle-aged nun, exuding the fierce countenance of a warrior, and it seemed that Asmo was her intended target. Unfazed and undaunted, Asmo considered that facing this mortal woman was nothing compared to contending with his own brother, Satan. The woman, evidently Sister Cassandra, addressed the gathered children with a commanding presence, requesting a moment alone with Mr. Asmo.

He bang his chest and turn away, his face kinda red. “Connection...” Nuahanna remind the most important matter and it cause her eyes to widened. She reveal her disgust, back away several steps from the shocking man. Or was it an old man? Nuhanna sneered, shook her head as she said, “You look down upon a highly existence as myself, and disgust first, so don't be shock, you lowly existence!” In her mind, she scream the hardway, “You are a disgusted old man!” But she don't dare to offend the only living existence she have in this moment.

I leave other people to spend it. The tone he used would have had most people backing towards the door but she simply closed it so that they were alone. ‘There is no need to close the door,’ he said coldly, ‘because you’re going to be going back through it in approximately five seconds. I have no idea what you’re expecting to gain by...’ The words died in his throat as the nun removed her hood and hair the colour of a pale moonbeam tumbled in shiny waves over her black habit. ‘I’m not a nun, Mr Andino.’ Her voice was soft, breathy and perfect for the bedroom, a thought that clashed uncomfortably with the vision of her in a nun’s outfit.

She steps forward and leans to whisper something in Carlos’s ear, then she backs away and leaves the room. Leo and I exchange a look before Carlos speaks. “I see you had your eyes on that one, Beast. But she’s unavailable tonight. This nun will treat you right,” he says, urging the nun to come to me. I give Leo a quick look and he excuses himself from the room. My heart races with different thoughts. ‘She’s a slut,’ my distant cousin has said. ‘fucks men for money.’ I don’t move. The nun is now kneeling in front of me, her palms on my chest. She smiles at my heart rate.

She was the top student, and she made sure everyone knew it. "Well, well," Vanessa purred. "If it isn't the charity case." I straightened my back. "Hello, Vanessa." She stepped closer, invading my personal space. "I don't know what you did to upset Professor Black, Maya, but I hope you packed your bags. Sterling University doesn't tolerate... mistakes. Especially from scholarship students." Larry stepped in front of me, flipping his scarf dramatically. "Back off, Barbie. Don't you have a soul to sell somewhere?"

she cursed her. Inside glass room Den was scolding Celestine. "You are now a whore. Why pretend to be shy and pure. Once you have stepped here your innocence and purity is stained. " Den looked at her and said word by word. "KEEP IN MIND, YOU ARE A WHORE AND YOU ARE ALWAYS GOING TO BE A WHORE." Den was about to say more when Damien burst in with cold face. Celestine was red and her breath was uneven. Tears flowed down from her big eyes.